Amazing Grace - Eugene McGuinness

Streamlined and bronzed by a generous spell

Our game of hard to get doomed from the bell

And throught the rain in the gaslight whisper

How the prey require a predator

Enought said we fled from the bar to your flat

In those legs tangled un a peculiar dance

And after reading the ink on her arm

I realise where this jungle cat’s from

The traffic flashed past your balcony

In the morning I’ll recall the taste

Amazing Grace

Tell me what’s the point tearing your conscience to shreds

Be thankful you got one knocking round your head

And thought the demons arrive in the dark

Forming conga lines around your heart

The traffic flash should wash them all away

In the morning I recall the taste

Amazing Grace

Amazing Grace

Amazing Grace